Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Zhi Qiong, I picked some fruits. The instructor Mo said that these are edible." The male student code-named 177 handed a handful of bright fruits to Liang Zhiqiong, smiling nervously and brilliantly, "Here. "

Liang Zhiqiong frowned anxiously, without looking at what was in his hand, "My name is 277."

"277," 177 smiled happily, and was close to it, "Look, I'm 177. Isn't it a coincidence that you said?"

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

I’ve seen a girl, but I’ve never seen a girl who doesn’t know that!

After embarrassingly stopping for three seconds, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly smiled at him. This smile, watching the 177 heart rippling, froze for a moment.

Liang Zhiqiong directly took all the red fruits in his hand.

"Thank you!"

With a big bite of Mandarin, thank you, Liang Zhiqiong took two steps forward to greet a few people he knew.

"Come here, have a snack."

As soon as the words fell, many people gathered around, and divided the red fruits in Liang Zhiqiong's hands in twos and threes, and Liang Zhiqiong also mixed with them logically, without giving 177 the opportunity to continue to struggle.

Although he has a bad temper, Liang Zhiqiong has some appearance and background, and he was chased by him all the way from small to large.

It is also easy to deal with suitors.

Of course, 177 stood stunned for a while, without the frustration of Liang Zhiqiong's imagination. Instead, he laughed foolishly, as if Liang Zhiqiong accepted the fruit he picked, which was a kind of progress and approval.

"Boy."

Uncomfortable, a hand stretched out from behind and directly held 177 on the shoulder.

As soon as the words fell, the man behind him walked to his side and stood beside him.

177 Feeling the pressure on his shoulder, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he turned his head in amazement, and looked sideways stiffly.

"Peng, Instructor Peng, is there... is something wrong?"

177 spoke out guilty, his expression uncontrollably tense.

"Do you know where the camp is?" Peng Yuqiu asked 177 with a smile, but the smile was creepy.

"Know...know."

"Do you know what you did for the camp?"

"I know." 177 frustrated.

Peng Yuqiu patted him on the shoulder, then released him and pushed him forward, "to keep up with the big troops."

177 was pushed forward.

After stopping, he responded with a "Yes" and then speeded up to keep up with the big troops.

Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands, raised his eyebrows, and followed.

*

The journey on the first day was short, because the terrain did not change much and the types of vegetation were similar.

Most of the vegetation was spoken in the morning, so Mo Shangjun mainly focused on "revising" in the afternoon. In addition to answering the questions of the students, she took the initiative to pull out a handful of grass and let them distinguish and explain it.

The effect is okay.

The journey went very smoothly. Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu, who were in charge of the warning, did not find anything unusual, and the students also arrived at the campsite on the first day under the leadership of Mo Shangjun.

It is still to assign tasks and let them work together.

However, the number of people who took the fire was only five, and everyone else was assigned to do traps, find food, and make shelters.

The construction of the shelter was taught by Duanzi Mulai, and the food was led by Peng Yuqiu to find out. He explained Mo Shangyun in the afternoon, and he got out temporarily. After sipping, he went around alone.

The weather is very good. It's dark at about 7 o'clock at this time. It's only 6 o'clock at the moment. Moshangjun can wander around the surrounding jungle without any lighting equipment. While familiar with the terrain, you can also find some food by the way. .

With the mentality of "Yan Tianxing may have an ambush nearby," Mo Shangyun also meant to find loopholes, but he walked all the way and saw no trace of anyone's existence.

-That is to say, no trace of Yan Tianxing's fiction was found.

Mo Shangyun was not completely relieved.

If the biggest problem in the wild survival this time is how to find food for more than 30 people in the wild mountains and wild forests to survive... well, then Yan Tianxing's brain is really watt.

Impossible, unnecessary.

The training camp is precious every day, and elite training is transferred from various troops in the military area. It takes no effort to spend money, so it is meaningless to spend a week in this way.

When the sky was about to darken, Mo Shangyun had a hare that shot with a stone in his hand.

On the way back, I met Peng Yuqiu and his party.

They obviously have nothing to gain, all holding wild fruits in their hands.

"Yo, how about adding meals?"

Peng Yuqiu gave her a slanted look, and laughed sarcastically.

I couldn't help myself: Grandma and a bear, their team of more than a dozen people went to look for food, but they couldn't match Mo Shangyun alone.

What a terrible blow.

Peng Yuqiu, who thinks he has rich experience in wild survival, has a headache when he sees Mo Shangyun.

If this is a game, Mo Shangyun is either an NPC or a plug-in, and it is not a normal person that they themselves strive to upgrade.

"Good luck." Mo Shangjun shrugged, then lifted his eyes and swept into his line, shouting: "277."

"To!"

Liang Zhiqiong's voice came from the team.

Peng Yuqiu's face changed slightly, and his smile was quite stiff.